The opening sign to a mother-in-law of the richest man

"sister……"

Fan Tong stood at the door aggrieved, and before he said the complete sentence "You are back", he saw Fan Yingying's gaze pass him straight to Chen Feng.

He glared at Chen Feng and closed the door.

"Sister Yingying." Chen Feng stood up and took the initiative to help Fan Yingying open the chair, "I have been working hard, let's eat now."

"Thank you." Fan Yingying smiled.

She was not in a hurry to sit down, not even the bag on her shoulder.

"Grandpa, I can't have dinner with you, I'm going out later."

Fan Wen asked curiously: "It's so late, and you have to work overtime?"

"It's not overtime." Fan Yingying rubbed her temples, feeling a little depressed. "It's the blind date that Aunt Zhang introduced last time. We will meet tonight."

Fan Tong curled his lips: "Sister, don't you like blind dates?"

"Yes, but the relationship between Grandpa and Aunt Zhang is so good. If I don't go there, next time Aunt Zhang doesn't want to accompany Grandpa to the square dance, Grandpa will be unhappy, right?"

When Fan Yingying said this, she secretly glanced at Fan Wenliang's face.

In front of Chen Feng, Fan Wenliang took a sip of wine and said embarrassingly: "Your Aunt Zhang is warm-hearted. You met in the past. Anyway, you haven't been in a relationship, so it's just to increase your emotional experience."

Fan Tong came interested.

He put down his chopsticks, stood up and went back to the room to change clothes.

"Sister, I'll go with you. I can just help you as a shield. If the man is chasing you, I will say, I am your boyfriend!"

"Little bastard, you come back to me, sit down and eat your meal!" Fan Wenliang scolded angrily.

Fan Tongdun stopped, but his face was unwilling: "Grandpa, why can't I go?"

"You pretend to be your sister's boyfriend, and when people look at it, they will think that your sister's vision is nothing but this. Who else would dare to have a blind date with your sister in the future?"

Fan Tong wanted to cry without tears: "..."

He returned to his seat like a wilted eggplant, and looked at Fan Yingying beggingly.

"Sister, just let me go with you, I promise I won't cause trouble."

Fan Yingying had a smile on her face, but her tone of refusal was very strong: "No, you can't go if you listen to Grandpa."

Fan Tong refused: "Why don't you even let me go? I said I won't disturb you."

"But you can eat too much!"

Fan Yingying glanced at the big bowl Fan Tong was eating, and smiled at Chen Feng: "Xiao Feng, do you have time for a while?"

Chen Feng immediately understood: "Sister Yingying, are you asking me to go on a blind date with you?"

"I just asked casually. I want to see if you have time. The location is at Starbucks next to the community. It shouldn't take much time to meet up."

Fan Wenliang nodded in agreement, "Yes, let Xiaofeng accompany you, it's perfect!"

Since Fan Yingying had said so, Chen Feng would naturally not refuse.

He readily agreed: "Okay."

"Xiao Feng, thank you."

Fan Yingying touched her hungry belly and looked at the steaming yellow chicken on the table: "I've been greedy for this pot of yellow chicken, I have to try it."

She couldn't wait to pick up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth.

"Well, it's delicious!"

Fan Wenliang smiled and said: "This was made by Xiaofeng's apprentice Bella. This child is very enthusiastic. Today, he helped many residents in our community to cook yellow chicken stew. The taste is quite good."

"It's delicious, Bella, you are amazing!" Fan Yingying couldn't stop eating.

Bella couldn't understand much Chinese.

Chen Feng relayed Fan Yingying's compliment to her in Finnish.

Bella nodded and smiled: "Thank you, this is all my master's credit!"

Similarly, Chen Feng relayed Bella's gratitude to Fan Yingying in Chinese.

Fan Yingying was amazed by the delicious yellow stew chicken, and now she heard Chen Feng switching between Chinese and Finnish proficiently.

"Xiaofeng, I didn't expect you to be proficient in Finnish. In fact, I also wanted to take an elective course when I was in college, but because the language was really difficult to learn, I gave up later."

Chen Feng smiled lowly: "I just know a little bit."

Fan Wenliang couldn't help but praise: "Xiao Feng, you are really excellent. If our family is half as good as you, I would be grateful."

Hearing Fan Wenliang compare Chen Feng with himself again, Fan Tong felt even more upset.

Even if the blind date didn't want to take him there, and even belittled him everywhere, he suspected that Chen Feng was Fan Wenliang's grandson.

"Since you all like him so much, then go on a blind date and get together directly." Fan Tong lowered his head and muttered softly.

This was heard by Fan Yingying.

She looked at Fan Tong, a blush on her face unconsciously.

Taking a look at the time, Fan Yingying smiled and said, "Grandpa, then I will pass now."

Chen Feng followed and stood up.

Fan Wenliang looked at Fan Yingying and Chen Feng standing side by side, with uncontrollable smiles on their faces: "Well, be careful on the road."

Chen Feng looked at Bella.

"Xiaofeng, Bella is at my house. Just put a hundred and twenty hearts. We are neighbors again. When she finishes eating, I will send her back."

"Then trouble Old Fan."

Chen Feng said, and briefly explained the reason for going out with Bella, and then took Fan Yingying's car and rushed to Starbucks with her.

"Xiaofeng, I didn't expect you to accept a Finnish beauty as an apprentice. How did you meet?"

Fan Yingying was curious, and Chen Feng explained how to get acquainted with Bella in the Battle for God of Cooking.

Fan Yingying's eyes widened in surprise: "You actually went to participate in the God of Cooking Tournament. I am usually very busy and rarely have time to watch TV. I will definitely watch this show after I go back."

After a pause, she recalled the deliciousness of the yellow stewed chicken, and sighed: "Even the yellow stewed chicken made by Bella is so delicious. Then you will make it more delicious. Xiaofeng, when will I be honored? Can you eat the dishes you cook?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Sister Yingying, as long as you want to eat, I can cook for you anytime!"

"Well, this is what you said yourself, then I will go to your house next time to have a meal."

There are traffic lights ahead.

Fan Yingying looked at Chen Feng: "They all said that if you want to grab a girl's heart, you must first grab her stomach, Xiao Feng, you do a good job. How many girls' hearts are you going to capture."

Chen Feng showed a harmless smile: "Sister Yingying, can I capture your heart?"

"Ah..." Fan Yingying was stunned.

Chen Feng's words were originally joking, but when Fan Yingying heard it, it was inevitable that some special sentiment would inevitably breed.

Fortunately, the lights in the car were dim, just enough to hide her flushing.

"Um, the green light, let's go."

Fan Yingying avoided Chen Feng's sight and forced herself to concentrate on driving.